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【Chapter 53】◇Insight plan

Sam Wilson ran around the park near his home in the morning as usual. Today, he didn’t meet the guy who said every time he passed you that he was on your left and on your right. It was a bit lonely. After running three laps as usual, Sam decided I went home and took a shower and enjoyed a delicious breakfast. When I was still a short distance away from home, I saw five people surrounded by the door. At first I thought it was a thief at home, but when I walked in, I found that it was all myself I know, "Hey, man?"

"Sorry, Sam, we need a place to hide from the limelight," Steve said.

"Alright." Sam nodded, took out the key and opened the door and let them in.

Tony crossed his legs and said while pouring butter on the toast in his hand, "Well, the problem now is that we haven't even figured out what the insight plan is."

"The pirates on that ship were hired by Fury, and I was ordered to back up the data on the hard disk on the ship, which is the drive in our hands." Natasha said.

The toast in Enders' hand was batched with butter and handed to Bucky, "I cracked part of the encrypted data when I was on the ship, which mentioned anti-gravity technology, long-range precision guns and satellite-locked DNA technology, plus the purification program that Zola said , Hydra's purpose can already be deduced."

Steve picked up his words: "Get rid of all the officers and agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. at once."

"Shit!" Natasha couldn't help cursing.

Bucky said suddenly, "That officer on the pirate ship is from Hydra."

"You mean Jasper Sitwell?" asked Natasha.

Steve rationalized his thoughts and understood why he said that, "Sitwell is the only official on the pirate ship, and his immediate boss is Pierce."

Tony used his mobile phone to ask Jarvis to control the Make-8 at home, and after hearing their conversation, he raised his head and said: "Well, if the worst plan is to prepare for the worst, the other party's three ships took off smoothly, and our side Only I can fly."

"Notonlyyou." Sam took a file from the room and put it on the table.

Steve picked up the Falcon Project and flipped through it, shaking his head disapprovingly, "I can't ask you for help, Sam, you retired for a reason."

Sam smiled, "Dude, Captain America needs my help, isn't that enough reason?"

Steve gave in, put the file back on the table, and asked him, "Where can I get this?"

"The last set was at Fort Meade, behind three protective doors and a twelve-inch thick steel wall," Sam said.

"Right, I'm going to Fort Meade with Sam and Natasha, Enders, you, Bucky, and Tony try to find out about the Insight Project from Hitwell."

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Enders had plenty of ways to separate Hitterwell from the bodyguards and easily lead him to the roof of the tallest building nearby, where Bucky hung him over the edge of the roof by his collar.

Hitwell nervously glanced at Kong Xuan's feet, and shouted, "What are you going to do!?"

Enders smiled amiably, "Tell me about Zola's algorithm and insight plan and I'll put you down."

Hitwell shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

Enders nodded. "Fine."

The next second Bucky let go of his hand and threw him off the roof, and the piercing screams echoed in the air.

Tony saw the timing and pulled him before he hit the ground, throwing him back to the roof.

Enders squatted down to look at him and asked, "Have you heard of it now, or do you want to experience something more exciting?"

Hitwell hadn't recovered yet, and was so frightened that his feet became weak and lay on the ground. After hearing his words, he said everything he knew without hesitation: "Zola's algorithm is a program! For insight Plan to select targets."

Steve heard him just as he was on the roof and asked, "What target?"

"You! Everyone in the Avengers, the TV host in Cairo, the deputy secretary of defense, the high school valedictorian in Iowa City, anyone who threatens HYDRA, now or in the future."

"The future? How does it predict the future?"

"Of course!" Sitwell sneered, stood up and looked at them and said, "The 21st century is an e-book. Zola taught Hydra to read it. Your bank records, medical history, voting tendencies, e-books, etc. Emails, phone calls and damn SAT scores, Zola's algorithm analyzes people's past to predict their future."

Enders raised an eyebrow, "And then?"

"Then the helicopter carrier of Insight Plan will get rid of them, millions of people at a time, and you will say goodbye to this world in sixteen hours!" Sitwell suddenly realized what he said, annoyed Whispering: "Ohmygod, Pierce will kill me..."

Tony knocked him out from behind, took off his mask and said, "I just received a message from Agent Hill, she said she was waiting for us downstairs."

Seeing that they were all here, Hill knocked on the partition to signal the driver to drive, "There is one person you will want to see."

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